Francesca’s Knees

Francesca’s knees are bruised, from bashing into the car door-steering wheel combo as the Jehovah’s Witness chased her to her father’s Honda, a stoic vehicle in the Ohio snow. The other from the Icelandic Vodka, two brands, his girlfriend supplied in happier times. She wondered if she was technically a drunk if it was onlyContinue reading “Francesca’s Knees”

Wednesday always seems to be this way

“When memory is called to answer, it often answers back with deception.” Whatever way ‘this’ is–the cacophony outside is astounding, only parallel to massive abyss of sadness swirling around in my head that can only be explained by the problem of emotional honesty in a world I am not made for. So it’s back toContinue reading “Wednesday always seems to be this way”

Bio for Katherine Walker, Director-Writer-Producer

I am a writer, filmmaker, producer. I tell real people’s stories, and am a master of verite-style, unscripted television. I manage big crews and work with exceptionally talented people. I deliver the best possible product, on time and on budget. My organizational & communication skills as a Show Runner and Director combined with my creative on-my-feetContinue reading “Bio for Katherine Walker, Director-Writer-Producer”

by 4:50 haven’t made as much progress

Tuesday’s gone with the wind 4:44 started All these devised interfaces for me to write what I know for the immutable time capsule, the diaries of not a mad woman despite the claims by others who shall remain faceless at this point in time as this is just a platform trial and entryway error momentum:Continue reading “by 4:50 haven’t made as much progress”

There’s no way to know…

…if this were true, you just have to go with it, I imagine myself surfing again on a perfect morning in the perfect temperature water amongst friends, no tiger sharks in the making or anything wrong with a perfect day, coz you get those once in a while even if Henry Miller turns out toContinue reading “There’s no way to know…”